What a fine ass it was, too, a perky little thing that always seemed to fill out whatever he was covering it with. He was a small guy, maybe 5-7, with...dirty blond flyaway hair that hung down to his neck, usually held in place by a ball cap. He had some kind of fringe growing along his jawline, a turn-off for me, but the ass more than compensated. I’m guessing he was in the 25-28 year old range.I had taken to spending late afternoons reading on the front porch, which I found to be a relaxing. But this was so different. I loved her passionately, and I would make love to her passionately. I touched her face again, and I was surprised and displeased to see tears in her eyes. ?Oh, no, my Emily, what’s the matter?? I removed the handkerchief from her mouth.?Oh, please, sir,? she sobbed. ?Please, please, I’m sorry, don’t do this.??Emily,? I said tenderly, ?I’d like you to call me by my name.??Mr. Singer???No, my dear,? I said, still patient. ?My Christian name.? Though I’d known the girl. Meri chudai ho rahi thi. lund satasaat andar bahar ho raha tha.Pri- ek baat bolu shaira?me- haan bol na.pri- pahle to taklif hui par maja bahut aa raha tha. un ladko ke sath jaldi jaldi aur chhote lund se hota tha. par ye to bada tha aur itminan se meri chudayi ho rahi thi.me- fir aage bol kya hua?Pri- aur kya, meri chudayi hoti rahi, wo meri chhati apne hato se dabate rahe, niche chut mar rahe thay. main aankh band kar kr padi thi. thodi der bad shayad unka juice nikalne ka time ho gaya.. My rock hard cock was pressing into her extremely wet pussy and she was begging me to put it in her. I let her know what my intentions were and she gladly accepted my offer.I then began to make my way down her body much like I did the night before. I reached her ample breasts with my mouth and instinctively, my lips sought out one of her nipples. Her moans where driving me absolutely insane with anticipation for things to come.I then started my descent down her body once again. I reached her.